This is a song about "Left"

I can smell it when i go outside

Im being pulled left and right

I’ll never use a rubber

I left for one summer,

Wit my kin that i came in wit

So with your mind left exploded

Ha! you know what they like

Left her outta the limelight

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

And i'm left for the corrections,

The jiggas and the tips

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

He was being a bully so i left

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

His ego left bloated